This is a song about "Sarah francis"

Sniffin cocaine like sarah palin

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion

Debating is futile, don't believe me, ask sarah palin,

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

But sarah palin, guarantee i'll jack off to you later